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Multicolored lights licked up and down gyrating bodies, casting neon demons over the dark walls and floor. This hidden, shadowy paradise reeked of leather, alcohol and sweat, but the denizens only continued to dance, ignoring anything but their own releases. At the back, where barely a flicker of light touched, writhed the figure of a blonde man, clad only in dark gray vinyl pants. His attention was on the rhythm surrounding him and it wavered for no one.Long, graceful fingers twined into each other as the blonde man danced with his arms above his head, swaying from side to side not unlike a snake. His eyes were closed, but he need not fear stepping in to anyone; the other dancers knew well enough to leave this man alone.
An intruder entered the scene, appearing quite comfortable in the dim atmosphere. Blending in well with his black ensemble, he stands out with three feet of beautiful, shining chestnut hair, tied loosely in a braid. Random glints shimmer from the solitary silver cross swinging from his slender neck, and the few rings adorning his fingers. He watches the grinding couples, but his gaze is pulled to the poorly lit corners, where the rainbow lights shine on the blonde man’s hair. Arching an interested eyebrow, he slinked over.
Lost in his own world, the blonde man continued swerving and swaying, bending himself to match the beat reverberating off the walls. The dark stranger watched him, his eyes dancing across the smooth muscles of the blonde dancer’s back. As the music suddenly took a sharp jump into a different tempo, the longhaired man strode forward, pressing himself into the back of the dancer, snaking his arms around the still moving waist and hips. Without missing a beat, the blonde turned, twisting the arms around his waist to wrap around his neck, his own arms encircling the waist of the longhaired stranger.
Violet eyes blinked up into pale blue orbs, questioning. The blonde dancer grinned wolfishly, splaying his fingers across the small of the back of the man in his arms. Lips found their way to an earlobe, whispering heated promises. A mischievous smile tugged up the corners of the dark haired strangers lips.
The music took another dip, slowing to a heavy, throbbing pulse. Slipping a thigh between the legs of the man in his arms, the blonde clutched black clad hips. Tilting his head back, wet blonde hair slipping back over his shoulders, the pair started grinding together. Black tipped fingers played at blonde strands, moving to grip the neck of the blonde dancer as shining chestnut locks swayed with the beat.
Shivers ran up and down the back of the violet-eyed beauty and his clutch on the blonde’s neck tightened. Passion darkened the pale blue to a burning cerulean, and the braided boy sighed deeply, gazing into those endless pools of desire.
Thrusting hard, the blonde ground his thigh into the black material covering the braided boy’s crotch, causing moans and gasps to emanate from that beautiful throat. As the music rose to a crescendo, the twosome’s dance became fevered, both voices mixing in a heart wrenching song of ecstasy. While the music softened back to a steady, low thrum, both panting young men tried to steady their breathing, their hair sticking to themselves and each other. Grinning at the blonde, the violet eyed, dark garbed, braided beauty kissed him quickly, pushing stray chestnut locks from his own face. The blonde blew out a long breath, sending a cool chill to the neck of his sweating partner.
“Duo, if you wanted to go dancing with me, you could have just said something.” The blonde chuckled. Duo, smirking, brushed his lips across his lover’s once again.
“Aw, but Alex, stalking you is so much more fun.”
The End
